If only one of these companies didn't come, it's understandable. But the problem is that none of these four companies came, so there's a problem.

No one would believe it was these companies who forgot about the dinner tonight.

This time, on behalf of the sun family, the sun family hosted the dinner in Pingyang. Whoever gave the sun family face, no matter what identity, would surely come.

But now, the biggest ones in southern Shanxi have not come. What does that mean.

If Zhou Zhengyang, because of his granddaughter, asked for Tang Feng, it is understandable that he did not come this time, but what about the others.

"I'm afraid it's not easy this time." Someone whispered.

"Is it right or wrong for us to come to this dinner tonight?" Someone asked suspiciously.

All kinds of voices appear in this banquet hall.

As the host of this dinner party, sun Heming still keeps that kind of easygoing smile, but in his heart, it is a haze.

Such a result was completely unexpected to him.

He never thought that the main people he invited didn't show up.

Not only did not appear, not even a single message.

It seems that the other party didn't receive his invitation at all, let alone the dinner in the Imperial Hotel.

"Has your invitation been sent yet?" As a result, he began to suspect that the person in charge in Pingyang did not send the invitation.

"Young master, I personally sent the invitation cards, and they were all sent to the managers of these families." The middle-aged man said with tears in his face.

Sun Heming eyebrows provocation, the heart more angry.

He suddenly found that the situation seems to have been out of his control, some out of control.

When sun Heming was still having a headache, there were a few people in the attic of Dongcheng Haohao. At night, they went to Tang Feng's house.

Headed by Zheng Yue, the eldest daughter of the Zheng family, ChuChu, the granddaughter of Master Zhang, and Chen Jianfei's granddaughter, a stranger to Tang Feng.

Coincidentally, the girls of the three families had just arrived. Over there, the sick girl of the Zhou family also came.

Because Xiao Yaoyao pesters Tang Feng to tell stories, Tang Feng has already taken her upstairs and told her those stories about the world of practice in her room.

Enlightenment education, of course, is to start with dolls.

As a father, he never did his duty as a father for one day. He was very unqualified as a father, so when he came back, he tried to make up for his regret.

In his opinion, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing to tell a story to a little girl at night. Therefore, he is also happy with it.

Looking at Tang Feng around the little girl, Kong Qinghua always feels strange. He even told Lin Mengjia in private that he wanted her to stay a little. But Lin Mengjia just smiles when she hears it.

Over the years, the reason why my daughter is silent is that she has lost her father's love, because there is only a mother and no father, and she has a sense of inferiority in her heart.

But since Tang Feng came back, her daughter has completely changed. She is cheerful and has many changes in all aspects of her body, which she is happy to see.

From Tang Feng's short words, she also knew something. She knew that Tang Feng had paid a great price for coming back. Thinking of this, her hatred for this man was unconsciously reduced.

Tang Feng is busy in the world of science popularization and Practice for his daughter, so he has no time to greet these women.

And the matter of greeting these women naturally falls on Lin Mengjia.

Looking at the women who visited late at night, Lin Mengjia was a little surprised, but she didn't show it.

After all these years of shopping, she is no longer that ignorant girl.

She would not think that these women of extraordinary status, who came to the house in the middle of the night, simply came to visit.

Now, she doesn't know that Zhang Jia, Zhou Jia, Zheng Jia and Chen Jia didn't go to the sun's dinner at the Imperial Hotel.

"Miss Lin, where's Doctor Tang?" Zheng Yue looked around the villa for a week, then asked Lin Mengjia.

In her heart, Zheng Yue didn't regard Lin Mengjia as the hostess of the family.

"He's upstairs, telling a story to Yao Yao." Lin Mengjia is generous, also does not conceal, the speech peaceful reply way.

Sitting on the sofa, Kong Qinghua raised his head and took a look at Lin Mengjia. There was a different kind of light flickering between the beautiful eyes.

"Could you please ask Dr. Tang down, Miss Lin?" Zheng Yueshen color insipid, said.

Lin Mengjia smiles and nods.

"Just a moment."

After Lin Mengjia went upstairs, Zheng Yue stepped on the high heels and went straight to the front of the sofa, where she sat down.

"Zheng Yue, you seem to have some ideas about Tang Feng." Kong Qinghua looks at Zheng Yue sitting down and says with a smile.

"My fair lady, the gentleman is kind, and the modest gentleman, the lady can't fight for it." Zheng Yue is not like other women, she is very straightforward said.

Looking at such a cheerful young lady of the Zheng family, Kong Qinghua was surprised.

Of course, she doesn't think what Zheng Yue said is wrong. Indeed, Tang Feng is very good and even perfect in many ways.

Capable, good-looking, temperament, the key is, when doing things, resolute, such a man, can be said to be the perfect partner in the eyes of many women.

If not, if not

In the heart is only reciting these two words, she did not dare to continue to think below.

Kong Qinghua twisted his head and looked at Zheng Yue. He was lost in thought.

Upstairs.

In the little girl's room.

Lin Mengjia gently pushed open the door and went in. On the soft bed, Tang Feng was lying on his side. With endless love in his eyes, he looked at the little girl who had fallen asleep.

Hearing the footsteps at the door, he turned and their eyes touched.

"Zheng Yue, are they here?" Looking at Lin Mengjia, he asked in a low voice.

Looking at Tang Feng, Lin Mengjia had some accidents. She didn't know how Tang Feng knew Zheng Yue and them were coming.

You know, the sound insulation effect of this room is very good, they are talking downstairs, the people in the room upstairs, it is impossible to hear.

"Those old guys, they are good ideas. They are good players." Tang Feng snorted and said coldly.

Lin Mengjia stood there, listening to his cold hum, eyebrows slightly stirred, at this moment, she seems to want to understand something.